The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 342 Bifang

The slender hand pulled on the fiery red square scarf, the size of a fist, and the metal edge mixed with golden particles in black was exposed. Obviously, it was the meteorite gold mentioned by the cold moon fairy.

In fact, for Gan Ping, this meteorite iron essence gold is not a rare thing at all. This meteorite iron essence gold is at most about four grades of refining material, which is not very useful at all. This time, it is just with my cousin to watch the fun. If you encounter reasonable prices of medicinal materials and spirit bird wings, you can take a picture of it.

However, even if it is a four-grade refining material, it is also a great thing in the eyes of the scattered cultivations below. Without the protection of the great monks, how can you have the strength to collect treasures from the nine heavenly winds?

Soon, the fast meteorite gold completed the transaction with 410 spiritual stones, which made a good start for the auction. Gan Ping calculated the spiritual stone exchanged in his hand, which was enough. After all, the things after that could not be as expensive as the first item. Obviously, after that, he wrote ordinary goods, and he couldn't help but be a little interested. However, he thought that Gan Ruomo had not had enough fun, and before the final treasure appeared, he pressed the thought of leaving.

It really didn't come to Gan Ping's expectation. After that, most of the items auctioned were ordinary. Only one white-spotted spirit fox cub was quite interested to Gan Ping and spent 1,500 low-grade spiritual stones to buy it down. This white-spotted spirit fox is naturally intelligent. If it can grow into a mature body, it has fourth-order strength, and it is cute. It is the best playmate for girls. Gan Ping bought this little thing and gave it to Gan Ruomo.

In this auction, the auction will be delivered to the buyer, and the payment will be clear. Gan Ruomo couldn't help touching his three-inch length, with black fur shining brightly. Only the little fox with two white spots on the top of his head, his face was full of love. This white spotted spirit fox seems to be only about a month after birth. A pair of blue eyes are half open and half closed, which is a good time to carefully raise and enhance the relationship.

Girls have always had no resistance to such cute little guys. Although the fire is also extremely cute, how can this little fox be loved by the wild monkey who jumps up and down and steals wine all day long? Gan Ruomo fell in love with this little guy. The fire, who slightly felt out of favor, curled his mouth, picked up the small wine cup, and drank it all at once.

With this little thing, my cousin will also have the power to protect herself in the future. If she uses a little elixirs to catalyze, what will be the difficulty for this little spirit beast to grow to the fifth level in the future? The fifth-order spirit beast is already comparable to the realm of condensation, and it is also quite good in this tour of Tiancheng.

Gan Ping has already investigated Gan Ruomo's qualifications. His cousin is a natural one-yuan heavy body, which is full of water. Unfortunately, the meridians are extremely closed. Even if it is practice, it is difficult to achieve anything. Instead of making her practice hard and go through all kinds of hardships but achieve nothing in her life, it is better to make her happy, marry a child, and enjoy the glory of time.

However, this yuan heavy body is also a good tripod furnace for male cultivation, especially in the eyes of the disciples of the Day Sect who practice the domineering fire and full of skills, it is a rare best.

Therefore, Gan Ping is so worried about his cousin. In fact, Lv Xiaoyao's method is still aboveboard. If he meets a despicable evil monk and meets a woman like Gan Ruomo, he will definitely take her away silently. At that time, it will really be unspeakable every day.

The auction below is still going on. They are all things that are not too valuable. Gan Ping is sleepy. He can't prevent him to hear the delicate voice ringing again: "A few months ago, a thirteen-level white-headed Bifang in Tianling suddenly became fierce and rushed out of the demon barrier. The ravages in the country of the Gao Tang Dynasty caused several cities to turn into ashes. It's really abominable. Must everyone have heard about this?

Hearing this, the monk below was stunned at first, and then said in a loud voice, "What the Lengyue Fairy said is all about the old almanac. The white-headed Bifang has done a lot of evils. He has already been killed by the three great monks of Gao Tang Kingdom. Does the fairy not know?" With that, everyone laughed together. Although the white-headed Bifang is only a spiritual bird of the thirteenth level, it has the blood inheritance of the ancient fire mythical beast Bifang, which is not inferior to the fifteenth level monster. If it hadn't been for the fact that the royal family of the Tang Dynasty had sent three Mahayana peak monks, and the twelve Yuan Ying lay out the spiritual array, the fierce bird would not have known how long the fierce bird would be.

Hearing this, the cold moon fairy smiled gently, but she didn't think so. Her red lips opened softly, "Does this gentleman know where the last corpse of the fierce bird is?" Asked by this beautiful woman, the loud monk was speechless and hesitated, "How do I know this? It must have been collected by the three predecessors, and the white-headed Bifang was full of treasures..." he said, as if he had thought of something, and he was a little excited. "Is it possible that the fairy means..."

Lengyue Fairy nodded and smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I'm lucky to get several of these white-headed feathers in the store, and now it's going to be auction here." With a wave of the jade hand, a silver plate covered with red cloth floated up. Although it was blocked by the red cloth, the hidden power still moved everyone.

It is the unique pressure of the upper mythical beast. Although this white-headed Bifang is not a real mythical beast, it has the bloodline of this mythical beast. If it is a real metaphor that day, the Mahayana monk who doubled it will also die in vain.

Lifting the red cloth, a foot long and short, the crystal clear red wings were displayed in front of everyone. The whole body of the wing is like red jade, and the white silk is looming inside. Obviously, there is some impure blood. It is a solid white-headed square wing.

Looking at the wings with abundant firepower from afar, Gan Pingteng, who was originally sitting on the chair, suddenly stood up, and his eyes looked at the thing in the plate. I didn't expect that this time it was just to watch the fun, and such strange things appeared. It was really surprising. In addition to the excitement, Gan Ping sighed that he was lucky. If he hadn't accompanied his cousin, wouldn't he have missed this spiritual thing?

The following stores are already in a mess, and many monks are talking about it, and the scene is extremely chaotic. However, in contrast, the boxes on the second floor were silent. Obviously, they had already learned that the Luozhen store was going to auction this item. Gan Ping's heart moved. This is only the penultimate auction. After this white-headed feather, there is still one thing to be auctioned. What kind of thing can be more precious than this wing?

When his heart moved, Gan Ping was excited. Could it be that thing? If it was true, his father's eyes would be saved. Thinking of this, Gan Ping's heart became hot. However, whether it is this wing or the things after that, Gan Ping is bound to win. Anyway, he is rich, and it is expected that few people can compete with him.

It was just thinking that I heard the cold moon say, "This white-headed wings are handed over to the store for auction by a senior. This senior wants to refine a fan-shaped magic weapon, so he wants to exchange this for fire god wood or spiritual object" ... Before the voice, the following is already After a lot of noise, the loud monk who spoke before spoke again, and he was obviously an anxious master.

"Cold Moon Fairy, isn't this embarrassing? The fire god wood is comparable to that of divine birds such as Bifang. How can we take out our hands? In addition, the fire spirit is also an extremely rare thing. If you change the spiritual stone, you can still say it..." Before he finished speaking, someone shouted, "Gu Yuecheng, how many spiritual stones can you have? Are you still here to fill up, the seniors have a spiritual stone?" As soon as the words fell, everyone burst into laughter.

The cold moon fairy on the stage pressed the palm of the hand, which made everyone quiet. "This senior is about to survive the disaster, so he wants to refine a magic weapon, so he took out a few wings for auction. It is not necessary to exchange those two things. After all, he has to leave some things for future generations, so if you buy it with spiritual stones, it is also It's made."

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that it was so. No wonder that the predecessor would take out such a rare thing for auction. Under this disaster, there were no ten. Thinking that the senior was not sure to get through the disaster, the booty of the white-headed Bifang was taken out for auction in order to leave a fortune for the children of the family. Thick wealth, after all, there is no Mahayana monk in the town, occupying such foreign treasures, purely self-seeming disasters.

Gan Ping sat down again in the box and was secretly surprised. Do you want to exchange Shenmu and fire? I have a lot of myself here...